Chapter 2007
boom!
The sound of cracking kept coming to the ears, and all kinds of brilliance passed through the air. It had been a small half-day since the ghosts attacked the city.
At this time, in addition to those low-level ghosts and ghosts, all high-level ghosts also appeared on the stage, and humans will naturally not show weakness, condensing pills, nascent souls, clutching...
Cultivators of all levels shot out one after another.
In the sky, the dark wind is howling, and the vitality is surging like a tide. The ghosts and ghosts rely on the large number, and the human race has restrictions to rely on.
However, with the passage of time, the situation began to be unfavorable to the human race. Although the restriction has not been completely broken, a gap has been opened.
A large number of ghosts swarmed in, including some high-level ghosts. The human race was shocked, and the reserve team rushed to fill it up...
The hole is not big, not small, and its diameter is about a hundred feet.
In an instant, it became the place where the battle was the most intense. Ghost cries, wolf howls and cracking sounds came to the ears at the same time. As long as the opening was opened a little wider, the restriction could be completely broken, and ghosts and ghosts naturally spared no effort to attack.
The same is true for the human race.
They must block, drive the opponent back, and then repair the restriction with the formation flag, otherwise, if the ghosts and ghosts rush in, it is not a question of whether they can resist, but will face an overwhelming massacre, and the number of the two sides is too different.
"Quick, you guys go up too."
When the order came, Lin Xuan turned his head. It was an old man with white beard and white eyebrows. His cultivation base was around the early stage of separation and separation. Judging from the marks on his body, he should be a law enforcement monk in Linhai City.
The Nascent Soul stage monks who were in the same group as Lin Xuan all looked extremely ugly, and their luck was too bad. These casual cultivators were not sent up immediately, but were used as a reserve team to fight the fire. Unexpectedly, it was their turn It is precisely the most dangerous job at the time of death, fighting with the ghosts pouring in from the gap, not to mention the danger, even the Nascent Soul has no chance to escape if it falls.
It is not an exaggeration to say that a life of near death is not an exaggeration, but no monk dares to back down.
Those who disobey orders will be punished on the spot.
That being the case, it's better to take a chance, there is still a glimmer of hope to live after a narrow escape, as long as you are not a fool, everyone knows what choice to make.
So even though they cursed endlessly in their hearts, the Nascent Soul cultivators had no choice but to bite the bullet and push forward.
A strange light flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes, but he didn't make any unnecessary movements. He followed the monks and flew towards the gap without making a sound.
Even though he could see clearly from a distance, Lin Xuan still took a breath when he got close. There must be a difference between watching and participating in person.
As far as the eye can see, there are dense auras flashing endlessly, crackling, roaring, screaming, cursing, and howling ghosts and wolves into a symphony of death, which crazily penetrates into the ears.
Ghosts and ghosts were ruthlessly slaughtered together with human immortal cultivators, and it was difficult to distinguish them. Of course, it was far more than Lin Xuan, a group of eight monks who joined the battle. There were as many as a thousand, but they were quickly washed away.
They fought against each other, but Lin Xuan somehow entered the encirclement of ghosts.
However, after scanning through the spiritual sense, these ghosts are not too high-level. The two Nascent Souls and the other dozen or so are just ghosts in the alchemy stage, holding magical weapons of different lengths in their hands, facing Lin Xuan Opening his teeth and claws, he showed provocation.
Naturally, Lin Xuan didn't have time to delay here with them. Now that the heat was about the same, the battle between the two sides had fallen into a tense stalemate. It was a good time for him to get out.
The situation was so chaotic, it was just a matter of fishing in troubled waters, and leaving at this time, I believe it would not attract the attention of any monks.
Thoughts turned in my mind, but those ghosts came first, and for a while, skeletons, ghost claws, steel forks, more than a dozen treasures in a row, rushed towards Lin Xuan...
"court death!"
A fierce look flashed across Lin Xuan's face, he flicked his sleeves, and dozens of sword lights swam out from the sleeves, flashed against the wind, and disappeared from the spot.
There was no suspense at all, what kind of hindrance could this low-level ghost be able to cause to Lin Xuan, and he was easily beheaded.
Clean and neat!
But this scene did not cause any commotion. Today, there is a mess in the upper and lower floors, and the countless magical beams of light are bombarding each other like a queue. There are monks falling all the time, and who will kill a few ghosts? Pay attention?
Lin Xuan's figure flashed, and he disappeared from the spot.
In this kind of chaotic situation, who would pay attention to him, a pawn in the "Yuanying period". With Lin Xuan's ability, it is a little difficult to get out of the battle, but it is nothing.
It went very smoothly, and after spending about a cup of tea, Lin Xuan had quietly reached the depths of the island.
Raising his head, the battle in the distance is still stalemate, but the situation is obviously not good for the human race. It seems that it is an impossible task to block that opening.
Although they knew that if they retreated, they would die, but in the face of such a desperate battle, the morale of the human race was still falling.
"It looks a little bad!"
Lin Xuan muttered to himself, and at this moment, a soft laughter like a dragon's chant came to his ears.
A beam of brilliance soared into the sky, rushing towards the gap. Although there was only one person, the momentum was so strong that even tens of thousands of monks could not catch up.
It was like a round of scorching sun, slowly rising, and the terrifying coercion, swarming down.
bang bang bang!
Those low-level ghosts couldn't bear it, and they exploded and died. There is only one human race with such power, the law enforcement elder of the holy city, this old monster who has achieved great success in the middle stage, finally couldn't help but make a move .
All enemies!
It is not an exaggeration to describe it as sweeping away thousands of troops. Only one person joined, but the battle situation seemed to change its direction. On the human side, cheers like a tsunami erupted. The ghosts and ghosts began to be driven out bit by bit.
The formation mage had already flown over and repaired the gap with the formation flag. Of course, it would take a certain amount of time, but the white-robed man in the middle stage blocked it in front of him.
Of course Yin Hun would not just admit defeat, and the screaming sound came to his ears, and the beautiful woman in palace attire and the man named Sting Turtle also rushed out.
Although both of them are only in the early stage of Dongxuan, they can also entangle with mid-term monks when they work together.
What's more, beside them, there are more than a dozen evil spirits, all of whom are at the peak of the late stage of separation and reunion.
However, the white-robed man was happy and unafraid, and sacrificed his treasures, and for a while, all kinds of brilliance intertwined.
...
Lin Xuan withdrew his consciousness. This battle won't end in a while, and he has to hurry up. He wants to take advantage of this time to get the top-quality spar veins into his pocket.